rant-2

there is nothing much to say. nothing much to do. work is rehab i guess.
mind becomes numb till the day draws to a close.
having said that, de-addiction should have been easier. 
i tell myself that the worst is over, but i turn around to find that the rot is still left.

I am still left. still bereft. 

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